Hi Everyone, been a while since my last confess… I mean post. Alright, long for me. Got a fair few things at the moment, accounting for the exploding brain. I think the picture is an excellent likeness of yours truly, the artist in question has made a particularly good job of my luscious beard. Anyway, cheers for all the emails – I dunno, you don’t blog for four days and people worry you’re dead! Or giving up writing. Or boiling your children in a pot to make into meat paste. (None of the above are true, honest).
So, where was I? Yes the Beeb finally got back to me, they DID have my script after all. But I didn’t get into the Sharps workshops, but yes I was still pleased with my effort… Okay it didn’t get through but lots of people like my script, some of them even vaguely important, so you never know: it’s an addition to my portfolio in the very least and I would never have got round to it had the Sharps deadline not loomed. So ta for that Aunty. Bad luck if you didn’t get through, but if you did – let us know! I haven’t heard a sausage and frankly my appetite for info must be sated forthwith.
And NO I know naaaaaaarthing, Manuel-style, about the BBC Writers’ Academy – it’s serious tumbleweed territory on that front and I think the only way we will find out is via the use of power drills on the delicious Academy 2007 graduate and fellow blogger Paul Campbell. Or we could just wait for our emails. July 14th is the latest apparently, so I may just stick with that, blood takes ages to get out. Obviously if you know something, feel free to divulge, we promise not to kill you.
What are you up to?